/p> In the territory of Dali, all the gods of mountains and rivers enshrined by the imperial court are nothing more than a clay statue and a temple in the eyes of the people. Even the great gods of the Five Mountains are like this, without exception.
But if it is in Dongbaopingzhou outside Dali, let alone the great river gods such as Longquan Tiefu River and Hongzhu Town Chongdan River, I am afraid it is an unpopular god like Longxuxi Hepo. As long as he can follow the
With a good relationship with the local government, and the absence of a strong Immortal Mansion sect nearby, they were able to build a Shanshui Mansion in a fair and just manner, and the specifications of the Mansion were no different from those of the Huang Zi Gongqing of the secular court, if not more.
The Hanshi River Water God, as one of the few gods in Huangting Kingdom, spent many years building a luxurious mansion with a plaque of "Big Water" on a section of the Hanshi River where there are no towns within a hundred miles.
The land is a thousand acres. It is only claimed that the owner of this land is the Chu family, the founder of Huang Tingguo. The descendants of the Chu family were wealthy and wealthy, and they have this huge business. In fact, the real owner is Hanshi Jiang Zhengshen.
Tonight, the mansion is brightly lit, with birds singing and dancing, and glasses of wine mingling among each other.
The house is full of wealth and wealth.
There are ever-burning lamps hung on both walls. These are also rare treasures in mountain mansions. The price is not the lamps with exquisite shapes, but the drop of ambergris. The ever-burning lamps are mostly used in emperors' secret chambers, mausoleums and other places, and only require an ordinary candle.
, and then add a drop of lamp oil taken from the oil of the deep-sea amber whale on the wick. If the quality of the ambergris is good enough, the lamp will last for hundreds of years, and the fragrance will last forever, allowing you to concentrate, as well as the top-grade sandalwood.
There is a man in a green robe sitting high on the throne, holding a white jade wine cup, shaking it gently. The wine is golden yellow and thick and fragrant.
There is a circular patch embroidered on the chest of the man's robe, which is a golden dragon.
There were twenty-odd guests in the hall who had come from far away, all of whom were practicing practitioners with good status. However, they still appeared to be courteous and courteous when facing this man in green robes. Their eyes and expressions occasionally showed a trace of fear. It was not just the guests.
Respecting your master is so simple.
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Qiulu Inn.
In the room, the young man in white had been gone for a long time. With the bright light, Chen Pingan finished carving the first white jade hairpin and looked up at Li Huai who was lying opposite, "Do you like to carve the word Li Huai or Huai Yin? If
If you want to engrave names, like Baoping and Shouyi, they are simple and clear, while Huaiyin has a little more meaning."
Li Huai was worried. After hearing this, he smiled and said, "It's up to you."
Chen Pingan picked up the black jade hairpin and said, "How about using this one? The color matches Sophora japonica better."
Li Huai nodded, then summoned up the courage to ask: "Chen Ping'an, will you punch Lin Shouyi to death just because you are angry? I think that even though Lin Shouyi became a qi practitioner, he can't
If he fights with you, I guess it will only be a matter of one or two punches. Actually, Lin Shouyi has a bad temper. He is more boring and has more curvy intestines than us, but he doesn't have any bad intentions..."
Chen Ping'an couldn't laugh or cry, "What are you thinking about? How could I fight with Lin Shouyi?"
Li Huai timidly added, "If Lin Shouyi takes the initiative to ask you to fight, Chen Ping'an, you can take action then, just teach him a lesson. Remember not to attack too hard. Lin Shouyi is a son of a rich family, so don't
I'm thick-skinned and I'll be fine with being beaten by Li Baoping a few times, but I don't think he can withstand the beating."
Chen Ping'an didn't know how to explain some things about people's hearts, so he could only say: "I will pay attention to it."
Li Huai was completely relieved now, and immediately with a smile on his face, he got up and ran to the small bookcase, took out the painted puppet and the silver ingot, sat down at the table, let the puppet step on the silver ingot, and asked casually:
"Lin Shouyi told me before that all the big cities in the world will build the City God's Pavilion in accordance with the etiquette established by Confucianism for the dynasty. The county town has the City God's temple, the county guard, the county magistrate and other parents and officials, the shepherd guarding the world, the City God
I am responsible for the security of the underworld, patrolling the territory and preventing ghosts and evil spirits from secretly causing trouble. Chen Ping'an, you said that the City God's Temple we went to before was so big and it was set up in the county town. Why is it still called a temple? No.
Should it be called City God's Pavilion? Besides, we have been walking around the City God's Temple for so long during the day. Could it be that we have actually met the City God, but we just didn't recognize him?"
Chen Pingan thought for a while, "You have to ask Cui Dongshan about this."
Li Huai shook his head vigorously, "I don't like that guy, he's so weird and weird."
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In a room, two girls, one big and one small, sat opposite each other with an oil lamp separated by them. One was wiping her bamboo flute, and the other was clasping her hands on her chest, looking at them eagerly.
The little girl in the red cotton jacket said: "Thank you, you like to snore at night, and your snoring is like thunder. I sleep in my tent at night, so far away from you, I can hear you."
The swarthy girl raised her head and smiled: "Sorry, I don't snore when I sleep."
Li Baoping raised an eyebrow, "How do you know you don't snore while sleeping?"
Xie Xie gently rubbed the bamboo flute with the pads of his fingers, deliberately imitating the little girl in the red cotton-padded jacket's eyebrow raising gesture, "Because I am a Qi practitioner, and in your eyes, I am a god on the mountain."
Li Baoping raised his chin high and asked, "Do you have a small book box?"
Thank you beyond words.
The little girl who finally came home victorious took out the pile of books from the bookcase and began to read at night. It was her favorite book about landscape travel, writing about strange mountains and rivers, about mountain spirits and ghosts, and about scholars and fox fairies.
.The little girl looked attentively, sometimes frowning, sometimes stunned, sometimes excited, sometimes stunned.
With thank you in his eyes, he subconsciously stretched out a finger and gently touched the edge of his cheek.
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Lin Shouyi sat in the small pavilion with his eyes closed, calmly concentrating, breathing in and out, carefully feeling the "water flow" between heaven and earth, washing the sand with big waves, extracting its essence, discarding its dross, and removing the water that seemed to be drifting around the well.
The essence of Qi is picked up bit by bit and put into the acupoints.
Even if there was a lot of noise coming from the old well, the young man remained indifferent. Fortunately, the target of the ghosts and ghosts floating out of the well was obviously not him, Lin Shouyi, and the two sides did not interfere with each other.
The "Langlang Book on the Clouds" that Lin Shouyi saw at first glance on Qidun Mountain is a Taoist secret book on the practice of the Five Thunders Zhengfa. It involves the specific practice of the lower five realms. There are only some general words about it, but it falls down.
In the hands of Lin Shouyi, who is good at calculation and deduction, the effect is amazing.
Soon, several qi palaces in Lin Shouyi's body felt a swelling sensation. Lin Shouyi was still unwilling to give up. He traveled all the way through mountains and rivers. He had never felt such a strong aura of pure spirit. Lin Shouyi did not want to miss it.
Half an hour later, Lin Shouyi's face was rosy, like a hungry ordinary person who had no control over the big fish and meat and ate it all in one breath.
Suddenly, someone slapped Lin Shouyi on the shoulder. Lin Shouyi burped and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. It was truly turbid air, filthy and fishy. The uninvited guest quickly waved his snow-white sleeves to disperse the acquired filth.
Filthy, he complained: "You're such a coward, aren't you afraid of pushing yourself to death?"
Lin Shouyi was stunned and asked doubtfully: "If a Qi practitioner absorbs the spiritual energy hidden between heaven and earth, wouldn't the more the better?"
The boy in white said angrily: "As Xie Xie said, how can one wine glass hold a thousand kilograms of wine? The more the better? According to your statement, those guys who established the religion and claimed to be the ancestors have already swallowed up the spiritual energy of several worlds.
Now, where are the opportunities for other Qi practitioners? Of course, we must proceed step by step, and absorb as much spiritual energy as we dig out several caves."
Lin Shouyi felt a little scared and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
The young man in white sat cross-legged and looked at the old well where the spiritual energy was rising. However, this ethereal scene could only be seen by the Qi practitioners or martial arts masters who entered the hall. For ordinary people, even
Putting my head into the well, I just felt it was cooler than elsewhere.
Young Cui Chan turned his head and said with a smile: "I saved your life, how about you lend me a talisman? It's a loan, and I will pay it back in the future."
Lin Shouyi hesitated for a moment.
Young Cui Han twitched his lips and said, "Don't worry, it's not the four most precious ones. It's just a very good, but not the best gold powder talisman."
Lin Shou nodded and said, "Okay."
Cui Chan snapped his fingers, slipped out a golden talisman from Lin Shouyi's arms, and fell into his palm. Cui Chan lowered his head and looked at it with admiration in his eyes.
Talisman paper is one of the foundations of the Taoist branch of the Talisman Sect. Common talisman paper in the world is yellow mounted paper. The next layer up is hard yellow paper called "Huang Xi", which is commonly used by Taoists all over the world.
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There are also some special cases, such as the cyan talisman paper with the reputation of "after the rain, the sky is sunny", and some colorful talisman papers, many of which are specially made by the emperor and other people, and are often used to reward civil and military ministers during festivals.
No matter how much money you have, you can't buy a wealthy family.
Talisman paper is generally used by Taoists to draw talismans. Taoist talisman is the authentic and fundamental talisman in the world, and is known as the ancestral line of many talismans. However, talisman paper is not necessarily limited to yellow paper. Taoist real people and land gods do not need actual talismans.
With paper, you can draw a talisman out of thin air and create a spiritual talisman. The military strategist also has characters for killing and suppressing, and Confucianism also has scripture content. Compared with the military strategist, it is a little more complicated, and the fonts are mostly block letters. The regular script is divided into the fonts of seven or eight calligraphy masters.
There are many sayings such as "Ba Zheng" and "Zheng Jiu". Buddhism is famous for its seals. Although there are talismans, they are relatively rare.
Lin Shouyi asked curiously: "What kind of magical power is this?"
Cui Zhang carefully put the gold powder talisman into his sleeve and said casually: "You will understand when you reach the middle five realms. At that time, Qi practitioners can condense their thoughts into heart strings. The level of Taoism and the depth of cultivation will determine the number of heart strings.
The amount and thickness of it. That’s what is called picking up objects from the air.”
Lin Shouyi is now at the pinnacle of the third level of Qi Practitioner. In just a few months, he has reached the peak of his career so quickly.
Not only because the young man was born to practice Taoism, but also because of A Liang's bottle of wine.
Rich people like to buy big snakes from woodcutters in the mountains and cut their bile into wine, which has amazing medicinal effects.
So one can imagine the mystery contained in the medicinal wine soaked in the demon elixir of an ascended demon.
The young man in white stood up and said with a smile: "A Liang is your guide for practicing Taoism and mountain climbing. You must cherish this opportunity. If you don't cherish it, I will..."
Lin Shou asked bluntly: "What will happen?"
The young man in white changed his statement and said with a smile: "I will be unhappy."
The young Cui Chan's original statement was "I will kill you."
After Lin Shouyi's bulging feeling gradually faded, he began to close his eyes and concentrate again, using his body to hide the wind and gather water to build his own bridge of immortality.
The boy in white tiptoed, jumped out of the pavilion, walked towards the old well, and twirled the gold powder talisman borrowed from Lin Shouyi with his fingers.
Lin Shouyi shouted in a low voice: "Cui Dongshan, what are you going to do?!"
With a playful smile on his face, the young man in white walked to the mouth of the well and faced Lin Shouyi in the pavilion. The young man Cui Han raised his two fingers high, gently shook the talisman between his fingers, stepped back, and slid into the well. At the same time, he silently recited: